Round and around, around, around, round, round...(x3)
Well of course, we've always had it in us.
For a million years, sleeping halliotious.
Deaf ears provide perfect pure protection.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
You seem to say to say nothing can be something.
Ignorance now dominates the season.
Cruel fool, idiot and spastic.
Dutch courage talking like an ashtray.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
How many of you have seen a factory?
As the boss held high.
And the children die.
Don't lecture here.
Don't spit on my life.
Round...
Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be black I could be white
I could be black I could be white
I could be white I could be black
Your time has come your second skin
The cost so high the gain so low
Walk through the valley
The written work is a lie
CHORUS
May the road rise with you
May the road rise with you
May the road rise with you
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be black I could be white
I could be right I could be wrong
I could be black I could be white
They put a hot wire to my head
Cos of the things I did and said
And made these feelings go away
Model citizen in every way
CHORUS
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
CHORUS
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be black I could be white
I could be right I could be wrong
I could be black I could be white
Your time has come your second skin
Cost so high the gain so low
Walk through the valley
The written word is a lie
CHORUS
I could be wrong I could be right
Could be wrong-
They put a hot wire to my head
Cos of the things I did and said
A model citizen in every way
Your time has come your second skin
Cost so high the gain so low
CHORUS
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
CHORUS
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
Anger is an energy
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be wrong I could be right
I could be black I could be white
I could be right I could be wrong
I could be black I could be white
Your time has come your second skin
Cost so high the gain so low
Walk through the valley
The written word is a lie
CHORUS
I could be wrong I could be right
Could be wrong-
The put a hot wire to my head
Cos of the things I did and said
A model citizen in every way
Your time has come your second skin
Cost so high the gain so low
CHORUS
Anger is an energy
World Destruction
Speak about destruction. (x3)
This is a world destruction, your life ain't nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
Countries are fighting with chemical warfare.
Not giving a damn about the people who live.
Nostradamus predicts the coming of the Antichrist.
Hey, look out, the third world nations are on the rise.
The Democratic-Communist Relationship,
won't stand in the way of the Islamic force.
The CIA is looking for other detectives.
The KGB is smarter than you think.
Brainwash mentalities to control the system.
Using TV and movies - religions of course.
Yes, the world is headed for destruction.
Is it a nuclear war?
What are you asking for?
This is a world destruction. Your life ain't nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
The rich get richer.
The poor are getting poorer.
Fascist, chauvinistic government fools.
People, Moslems, Christians and Hindus.
Are in a time zone just searching for the truth.
Who are you to think you're a superior race?
Facing forth your everlasting doom.
We are Time Zone. We've come to drop a bomb on you.
World destruction, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom!
Iæ¦ going out of my mind that makes two of us-Iæ¦ going out of my mind
This is the world destruction, your life ain't nothing.
The human race is becoming a disgrace.
Nationalities are fighting with each other.
Why is this? Because the system tells you.
Putting people in faceless categories.
Knowledge isn't what it used to be.
Military tactics to control a nation.
Who wants to be a president or king? Me!
Mother Nature is gonna work against you.
Nothing in your power that you can do.
Yes, the world is headed for destruction.
You and I know it, the Bible tells you.
If we don't start to look for a better life,
the world will be destroyed in a time zone!
Iæ¦ in a time zone (x3) Speak about destruction (x1) Iæ¦ in a time zone (x3)
Fields they have eyes
Woods they have ears
Fish always sink
Head first
downwards
I'll never dismount
I ride this tiger
Crosses are
ladders
Leading to heaven
I'm a warrior
I take no
prisoner
Keep the candle burning
Bright in the window
It's the
only light i'll see tonight
Beggars can't be choosers
Shrouds they have
no pockets
Some of us wake up
Others roll over
But not I
I'm a
warrior
This is my land
I'm a warrior
This is my land
I'll never
surrender
I'm a warrior
Hear this dog bark
Watch the trees
sway
Keep the candle burning
Both night and day
Many invade
I take
no quarter
This is my land
I'll never surrender
I'm a warrior
This
is my land
I'll never surrender
I'm a warrior
I'll never
surrender
I take no prisoner
I'm a warrior
Warrior
I'm a
warrior
These fields have eyes
These woods have ears
Many
invade
But I take no quarter
This is my land
I'm a warrior
I'm a
warrior
I'll never dismount
Think you know the answer?
Think you got all the problems?
Well, why not try and solve them?
Instead of your sitting on them.
Solitaire. (x2)
Taking on new projects.
Steadily slipping sideways.
Close your ears to reason.
Your very valued opinion.
Solitaire. (x2)
Nothing is getting you nowhere.
Never meaning what you're saying.
Well, now I need a decision.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Solitaire. (x2)
The slightest seems to explode you.
Well, the whole world will implode you.
Solitaire for the lonely fly.
You're not the only one.
Solitaire. lonely fly.
(missing lyrics for the background lines)
Solitaire. (x2)
Solitaire, for the lonely fly.
Think you know the answer?
Think you got all the problems?
Well, why not try and solve them?
Instead of your sitting on them.
Taking on new projects.
Steadily slipping sideways.
Close your ears to reason.
Your very valued opinion.
Now, nothing is getting you nowhere.
Never meaning what you're saying.
Well, now I need a decision.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Everything in life should be free.
Except the bits that belong to me.
Sick to death of paying out money.
What the hell has this place done for me? nothing!
Chorus:
Give, give, give me everything.
Give. (x7)
I want everything. give me everything.
I want the lot.
There's not much left of this country.
Sell it off as a freehold property.
And move into a new vicinity.
One that does not have a history.
Chorus
If I ruled the world, there'd be no one in it.
This place has come apart at the seam.
The bulldog's had his day and so have we.
We need to see some scenic scenery.
No more of this boring misery.
Chorus
It's you they're looking out for.
It's you they're coming after.
Innocent not guilty.
Trials and tribulations.
When I was born the doctor didn't like me.
He grabbed my ankles, held me like a turkey.
Dear mommy, why'd you let him hit me?
This was wrong, I knew you didn't love me.
(there is selection, many shapes and sizes.
Variety, fondling surprises.
The syllables, trigger happy opposites.
Encountering those devious devices.
Satisfying all that you are craving.
Considering life is now worth saving.)
I keep these feelings deep inside my body.
It's not the union both of us expected.
Remember daddy, when you made him hold me?
Safe in his arms, then the bastard dropped me.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Tie me to the length of that. (x4)
You'll be sorry you don't love me.
Something is happening to my body.
Nature is those little bits and pieces.
Tie me to the length of that. (x3)
When I was born the doctor didn't like me.
He grabbed my ankle, held me like a turkey.
Dear mommy, why'd you let him hit me?
This was wrong, I knew you didn't love me.
I keep these feelings deep inside my body.
It's not the union both of us expected.
Remember daddy, when you made him hold me?
Safe in his arms, then the bastard dropped me.
Ooh, ahh... pretty, pretty baby.
Pretty baby. baby, baby, baby.
Tie me to the length of that. (x2)
Considering life is now worth saving.
You stupid drunk, the rope is slipping off me.
Pretty baby. pretty, pretty baby. (x2)
Ooh, ahh... what a lovely little baby.
There is selection, many shapes and sizes.
Variety, fondling surprises.
The syllables, trigger happy opposites.
Encountering those devious devices.
Satisfying all that you are craving.
Considering, is this life worth saving?
Tie me to the length of that. (x6)
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
Happy to have, not to have not
Big business is very wise
I'm crossing over into
free enter-prize
Love song
Love song
Love song
Love song
I'm going over to the other side
I'm happy to have not to have not
Big business is very wise
I'm inside free enterprise
I'm adaptable
I'm adaptable
I'm adaptable and I like my new role
I'm getting better and better
And I have a new goal
I'm changing my ways where money applies
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
Now are you ready to grab the cradle
That tunnel vision not television
Behind the curtain out of the cupboard
YOu take the first train into the big world
Now will I find you now will you be there
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
I think you need me now.
I'm from chapter to chapter.
I'll never let go.
I have an appetite.
Follow the rules of life.
Never the same thing twice.
(repeat)
Admire the scenery.
It's where I left it last.
This room now has a view.
It's nearly night at last.
The ceiling seal of ice.
The walls and windows have your eyes.
Almost a honeymoon.
I feel clean inside.
This body beautiful. (x4)
I think you need me now.
I'm from chapter to chapter.
I never let go.
I had this appetite.
Follow these rules of life.
Never the same thing twice.
Admire the scenery.
It's where I left it last.
This room now has a view.
It's nearly night at last.
The ceiling seal of ice.
The walls and windows have your eyes.
Almost a honeymoon.
I feel clean inside.
I'm safe inside this body, body beautiful.
This body beautiful.
Body beautiful.
This is what you want.
This is what you get.
Here now.
Night light.
Windows.
Waiting.
Weakness.
Waiting.
Silent.
Payment.
Guilty.
Haunting.
Calling.
Claiming.
Here now.
Ending.
One life.
Don't want your world
Don't want nothing in it
I seen your world
Don't want nothing in it
I been around
Don't know why we're in it
I still don't know
Just what you mean to me
Up in the air, under the sea
Take me, hold me
Take me, holf me
That's the fun of being wrong
That's the fun of being wrong
Take me, hold me (etc.)
Is that so wrong
Is that so wrong
Here am I (etc)
Tip (etc)
HA!HA!HA!
Tap tapestries of music aimed to please
A big trapeze
Up and down with ease
Seet melodies
You love the tease
That's the fun of being wrong (etc)
Take me, hold me (etc)
Is that so wrong?
Sit in the sun, let nature take me
Lucky for some that nature hates me
I miss the car park, I miss the concrete
I miss the city, I miss the rain and sleet
I want my climate, I want remote control
Plenty of water in every single hole
I'm never happy with what surrounds me
I like the choices
(In the sun, in the sun)
The idiot dance, let me dance, let me dance
I'm never happy with what surrounds me
We're pulling apart at the seams
It's never as good as the dream
I like the chorus and postcard scenery
We're falling apart at the seam
We're falling apart at the seam
(In the sun, in the sun)
The idiot dance, let me dance, let me dance
I'm never happy with what surrounds me
I like the choices and all the scenery
I want my climate, I want remote control
Plenty of water, in every single hole
(In the sun, in the sun)
The idiot dance, let me dance, let me dance
In the sun, etc
You can never, ever make a difference
You will always, always be on the defence
Pride and race that don't make no sense
When you couldn't put sense in a sentence
Happy Days
You will condemn in me the things you love the most
could you ever, ever see the thing right through
happy days
or take, maybe an individual point of view
and just what did you ever have to say?
when i look at you, i see sweet F.A!
Old happy days are here again
you will condemn in me, the things you
love the most
you will condemn and roast the things you want the most
happy days
you could never find an answer inside a book
and this can only be true because you would never look
you can stand on you head and spout the rhetoric
but the only problem you have, is forensic
happy days
you ignorant twat
you are too proud
you are too loud
and none of it originates from you
you will condemn and roast the things in me
you love the most
happy days
dont you love me
the things you love the most
happy days
Encompassing and focusing and entering and exiting
The bank they lock it,
where else they stock it, how do they dock it,
and how can I pocket
Taking liberties not taken easily
Just like getting company it's all in the delivery
That's how you do it baby
Good as old, old and bold
To be a better boss, better, better boss
Good as old
Better, better boss
Wrap it in a packet and I gotta have it
Of course I'm still at it, and everybody's at it
We only follow nature when it fits into a plan
And nothing just happens but you lie if you can
And knowing that you're ready is an acting action
There's no doubt about it, no hesitation
So suddenly surprising, you know it's all good
And lets be honest, if only we could
Wrap it in a packet and I gotta have it
Of course I'm still at it, and everybody's at it
And let it be the rabbit that I can still 'ave it
'ave it
Rabbit
Gotta know what you're doing will soon to done to you
So loud is your secret that you know it's true
You left yourself open in delicious deceit
Life is a circle and the circle complete
We only follow nature when it fits into a plan
And nothing just happens, but you lie if you can
And knowing that you're ready is an acting action
There's no doubt about it, no hesitation
So suddenly surprising, you know it's all good
And lets be honest, if only we could
Wrap it in a packet and I gotta have it
Of course I'm still at it, and everybody's at it
And let it be the rabbit that I can still 'ave it
'ave it
You never listen to a word that I said
You only seen me
For the clothes that I wear
Or did the interest go so much deeper
Imust have been
The colour of my hair
CHORUS
Public image
What you wanted was never made clear
Behind the image was ignorance and fear
You hide behind this public machine
Still follow same old scheme
CHORUS
Two sides to every story
Somebody had to stop me
I'm not the same as when I began
I will not be treated as property
CHORUS
Public image you got what you wanted
Public image belongs to me
It's my entrance
My own creation
My grand finale
Psychopath dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me down
I put my life on it
And as I reach into the sky, the devil and the angels just pass me by
I put my life on it
Like a drowned man, clutching at straws
Written contract with a hidden clause
I put my life on it
(Psycopath)
No way out
(Dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me down)
And all my friends just talking crap
What kind of feeling is that?
What I have, I don't heed
What I don't have, I need
I put my life on it
The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do, is to give my body to you
I'm going to be all over you
Like a rash, like a voodoo
I put my life on it
And all these things what we don't have
All these things to be believed
Too much nonsense to tell the difference
Too much fusion from fact to fiction
(Psychopath)
What I don't have, I want
(Psychopath, dressed as a clown)
I put my life on it, I want
(In my psyche, pulling me down)
I like to wallow in sin, there is nowhere I fit in
And all these things in my head
And all these things that I said
And all these things that I do
They just stick to me like glue
A headache full of ghosts
(The most evil thing I can do)
A parasite to the host
(Is to give my body to you)
(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)
I put my life on it
(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)
All these things running through my head
(The most evil thing I can do is to give my body to you)
Burn burn, burn burn
Burn burn burn
Open up, now open up
You lied, you faked, you cheated, you changed the stakes
Magnet toss that pie in the sky, unrehearsed, let the bubbles burst
All in all, a three-ring circus of unity with parody
Tragedy or comedy, probably publicity
Open up, make room for me
Now open up, make room for me
Lose myself, inside your schemes
Go for the money, honey, not the screen
Be a movie star, blah blah blah
Go the whole hog, be bigger than God
Burn Hollywood burn, taking down Tinseltown
Burn Hollywood burn, burn down into the ground
Burn Hollywood burn, burn Hollywood burn
Take down Tinseltown, burn down to the ground
Down, into the ground
Burn burn burn
Burn burn burn
Burn burn burn
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Now what does this mean
It means we get the best scenes
When politics talk, the ends of power meet
Nice to be wanted, safe and protected
The ends of power when politics talk
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Home sweet home, home, home
Let's talk politics
Every dog has it's day
For me (for me)
I don't believe (I don't believe in anything)
Better days ahead (one more war)
Will never be (I do believe no more)
I don't believe in (no long goodbye)
Anything (nuclear day)
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Better days will never be
Spare no man, match bomb for bomb
War, all is fair in war
When the ground is soft with hot blood
Spare no man
Better days will never be (match bomb for bomb)
A scorched Earth (flatten the Earth, this home sweet home)
No charity (burn evreything, from lust to dust)
No weak pity (no charity, no weak pity)
From lust to dust (all is fair in war)
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Taken for a ride
I know I said I'd rescue you
But their troops had taken hold
At last you're not alone in that city
Am I safer, here in the cold?
These bombs and bullets at night
You wear like jewelry
That seems to be the difference
Between you and me
Let's hope it's not a grave
No war is worth it, without you
No point in living without you
I know you feel the way I do
It's not a real world without you
Let's hope it's not a grave
I heard some friends got taken for a ride
A one way journey, everybody died
It's not unusual, many go that way
Their numbers mounting every single day
But what can I do but hope you're still alive
This is what happens when opposites collide
Public, and private, arbitrary death
'Cause war is power and power is business
We are but numbers, statistics on a sheet
This is what happens whenever humans meet
No need for fingers, we know who to blame
Intolerance will end and start this game
I write this letter while taken for a ride
Maybe I'll see you on the other side
Let's hope it's not a grave
Two fingers crossed, hope it's not a grave
But what can I do but hope you're still alive
This is what happens when opposites collide
Public and private, arbitrary death
'Cause war is power, and power business
These bombs and bullets at night
You wear like jewelry
That seems to be the difference
Between you and me
God save the queen
The fascist regime
They made you a moron
A potential H bomb
God save the queen
She's not a human being
and There's no future
And England's dreaming
Don't be told what you want
Don't be told what you need
There's no future
No future
No future for you
God save the queen
We mean it man
We love our queen
God saves
God save the queen
'Cause tourists are money
And our figurehead
Is not what she seems
Oh God save history
God save your mad parade
Oh Lord God have mercy
All crimes are paid
Oh when there's no future
How can there be sin
We're the flowers
In the dustbin
We're the poison
In your human machine
We're the future
Your future
God save the queen
We mean it man
We love our queen
God saves
God save the queen
We mean it man
There's no future
In England's dreaming God save the queen
No future
No future
No future for you
No future
No future
No future for me
No future
No future
Now in the summer
I could be happy or in distress
Depending on the
company
On the veranda
Talk of the future or reminisce
Behind the
dialouge
We're in a mess
Whatever I intended
I sent you flowers
wanted chocolates instead
The flowers of romance
The flowers of
romance
I've got binoculars
On top of boxhill
I could be
Nero
Fly the eagle
Start all over again
I can't depend on these
so-called friends
It's a pity you need to bend
I'll take the
furniture
Closed mouth catches no flies.
Burning bridges as you're crossing is not very wise.
When analyzed, be tongue-tied.
Play snakes and ladders, but not suicide.
Like casting pearl before swine.
Talking to you is a waste of time.
You burned the bridges you've been crossing.
Go crawl back into your dustbin.
Crawl back in your own dustbin.
From you expect this lack of respect.
To be sly, not one of a kind.
Pretty picture, bad frame of mind.
Like casting pearl before swine.
Talking to you is a waste of time.
You burned the bridges you've been crossing.
Go crawl back into your dustbin. (x4)
I've learned caution.
This comes from wisdom.
These altitudes.
These dizzying heights.
These bottomless pits.
These sweet delights.
Like me, you are unlike me. (x2)
Go crawl back in your dustbin.
Talking to you is a waste of time.
You burned the bridges you've been crossing.
Under surveillance.
Sweet subservience.
I think you're stupid, but you're worth the mention.
People who need people are the stupidest of people.
Farewell my fairweather friend.
Senseless reasoning.
You believe what you want to believe.
Farewell my fairweather friend.
On you no one can depend.
Bad times, now they must end.
Whatever you want it to be, for you that's what it will be.
Honesty to you is arbitrary.
Logic is lost in your cranial abattoir.
Shallow, empty inside.
Sly-witted and full of snide.
Bad times, now they must end.
The shutter-speed of your thinking process is small, too small.
Too full of pride.
Bad times, now they must end.
Farewell my fairweather friend. (x2)
Bad times, now they must end.
You used to be nice, now you're twice as nice.
You used to be good, now you're too good.
Farewell my fairweather friend. (x2)
Bad times, now they must end.
Used to be nice, now you're twice as nice.
Used to be good, now you're too good.
Farewell my fairweather friend.
Bad times - they must end.
On you no one can depend.
Farewell my fairweather friend.
Logic is lost in your cranial abattoir.
Shallow, empty inside.
Sly-witted and full of snide.
The shutter-speed of your thinking process is small, too small.
Too full of pride.
Lost in a storm.
Farewell my fairweather friend.
Bad times, now they must end.
Bad times - they must end.
On you no one can depend.
Farewell my fairweather friend. (x4)
Now, now pay no heed.
Don't care for you.
These things in ease. (x3)
You can generalize, very easily.
These things in ease. (x3)
Walk and talk.
Dysentery.
These things in ease. (x2)
Susan and norman, you're so normal. (x2)
Procreation.
Have a nice day.
These things in ease. (x3)
What makes you happy-
Your misery.
These things in ease. (x3)
Like a criminal.
Did you think it could be like on tv?
Where you could be big in your own movie?
Did real life let you down?
A genuine pygmalion.
Chorus:
(criminal) like a criminal.
(no) no good to anyone.
(foolish) gotta get a life and get sensible.
(no) no pity, no pardon.
Criminal. just like a criminal.
Could've been a factor.
Could've been another distracter.
Some like it in limousines, I like it in a tractor.
Solo, separate, not just one of a crowd.
Indifferent to compliment.
I leave my funeral ground.
Chorus
(criminal) like a criminal.
(no) no pity, no pardon.
Just a criminal.
Haven't got a clue.
Cannot comprehend anything you value.
I'm probably just like you.
Yes, I haven't got a clue.
Just let that judas goat lead you down that narrowing path.
As affluence is your influence.
You'll be of no consequence.
Chorus
(criminal) like a criminal.
(no) no pity, no pardon.
Yes, I haven't got a clue.
Just like a criminal.
I can not comprehend anything you value.
Probably just like you.
Yes, I haven't got a clue.
What you gonna do
When the river runs dry
Put your drills in the mud
And death up in the sky
You should have saved those bottles
You should have saved those cans
You shouldn't ought'a listen to the plastic man
And there's no more toilet paper
It's gone just like the trees
Do you like the taste of honey
Isn't it best without the bees
Be careful what you're doing
You're messing up my life
And if all the world's a cake
Then you cut too big a slice
(chorus)
What's it all about
They scream and then they shout
Don't ask me
Cause I don't know
What's it all about
They scream and then they shout
Don't blame me
I told you so
You read it in the papers
You hear it on the news
Very few listen
A spew without a view
And is it really worth it
Choking on remote
I can see the red tide coming
But I don't even vote
Infection in the greenhouse
Dizzy in the clouds
Oily as an ocean
Heaven disembowelled
Still planning on a future
Well lucky for some
You can develop your body
But your mind is still a slum
(chorus)
The product in the packaging
Of multi-layered glam
150 layers of materials
To cover up a sham
Protecting my planet
Wrap it in plastic
The package is product
Perfected eternal
A crap in a cling wrap
I never met yet a prime minister or president
Who told the truth yet
Swimming in the slurry
Burning in the heat
Wind blown is the weather
I eat what you secrete
Climb the highest derrick
This circus has no prayer
No UFO to save us
And do we really care
(chorus) 3x
Kiss goodbye to the earth, the sun, the moon
Ever been alone, ever been alone
As we stand we are innocent dog
You can look to the future
When your confident
What does a red herring mean?
Don?t know, don?t know
How stable is smoke screen?
Don?t know, don?t know
You ever seen a snow job in the snow?
No, oh no
Where does a false trail go?
Don?t know, don?t know
You can look to the future
When your confident
Nothing has an answer and that?s a fact
And all religions are the devil's pacts
And one step forward is two steps back
And you know and I know and that?s a fact
And as we stand, we are innocent
Adam and Eve are innocent
And all mankind is innocent
We can all do without judgment
And all confusion is confident
You can look to the future
When your confident
I, I, I, I, I, I
Nothing has an answer
And that?s a fact
I am innocent
Good doggie, dog
What friends are for
What friends are for
What friends are for
What
friends are for
What friends are for
What friends are
Promises, promises
Old, tired, worn out, second hand
sentances
One thing, with you is certain
You're a really sad person
Dissapointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly
head
Dissapointed a few people
Well, isn't that what friends are for?
(What friends are for)
What friends are for (What friends are for)
What
are friends for?
You, you're just a really sad person
Who won't, you
won't listen to anyone
No not you
With those half moon eyelids
Just
babbling on, your usless defenses
So sad
Dissapointed a few
people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Dissapointed a few
people
Well isn't that what friends are for (What friends are for)
What
friends are for (What friends are for)
What are friends for?
This
erratic haphazard, fluttering
This to-ing and fro-ing
Like a confused
moth
The collision, illusion
And it's all ad infinitum
You're a really
sad person
You're really so sad
Dissapointed a few people
When
friendship reared its ugly head
Dissapionted a few people
Well isn't that
what friends are for (What friends are for)
What friends are for (What
friends are for)
What are friends for?
Fools and horses
Running
their courses
And brow beaten down
Like dust on the ground
You cheat
easily
Like sweet charity
And all of the bastards
The world
despises
In newer disguises
You cheat easily
Like all
charity
Fools and horses (What friends are for)
Running their courses
(What friends are for)
And brow beaten down (What friends are for)
Like
dust on the ground (What friends are for)
You cheat easily(What friends are
for)
Like sweet charity(What friends are for)
And all of the
bastards(What friends are for)
The world despises(What friends are
for)
In newer disguises(What friends are for)
You cheat easily(What
friends are for)
Hey ho too, I know you
Heave ho, heave
I must've been a horse's ass
To let her keep me under the lash
Some kind of king in a big palace
She took my love, she took my cash
Heave ho, heave
Sued me for the girlie, one on the side
Try a triangle, catch, collide
Thought that I was clever
(Heave, heave ho)
Thought that I was sly
She took me to the cleaners
(Heave, heave ho)
Said goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Heave ho, heave
Now don't be told your life is order
You bite this hook, your life is over
You sink a ship, we all go down
Rats will swim, men will drown
She came
(Heave, heave ho)
She stayed
(Heave, heave ho)
We played
(Heave)
We played long
(Heave ho)
Every night
It was she
(Heave ho, heave)
Hey ho too, I know you
Heave ho
Heave ho!
Yeah, I must've been a horse's ass
It was she
It was expensive
She was worth it
She came
(Heave, heave ho)
She came
(Heave, heave ho)
She played
Seeing in your eyes
Words can never say the way
Told me in your eyes
Final in a fade
Never no more hope away
Final in a fade
Seeing in your eyes
Seeing in your eyes
Never really know
Never realize
Silence in your eyes
Silence in your eyes
Never really know
Til its gone away
Never realize
The silence in your eyes
Seen it in your eyes
Seen it in your eyes
Never no more hope away
Final in a fade
Watch her slowly die
Saw it in her eyes
Choking on a bed
Flowers rotting dead
seen it in her eyes
Ending in a day
Silence was a way
Seeing in yoru eyes
Seeing in your eyes
Seeing in your eyes
I'm seeing through my eyes
Words cannot express
Words cannot express
Body and soul, an animal
As a sword, swing double edged
Dig deep down, that monthly frown
You have the tools, to make men fools
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
(It's so cruel)
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cleopatra, the rat catcher
Preambling eyeball shopping
Measuring, your next victim
Too good to be sin, far too entertaining
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
(You're so cruel)
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
(So cruel)
Cruel, cruel, cruel
She said, "The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you"
Silhouette, the suffragette
Behind the scenes the deadly schemes
Your best nightmare, without a prayer
From ship to shore paramour amour
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
(So cruel)
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Inside our head, 22 to lead
The modern miss, with modern gifts
In the tragedy hilarity
Never sin, far too entertaining
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Cruel, cruel, cruel
Bodies
She was a girl from Birmingham
She just had an abortion
She was a case of insanity
Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree
She was a no one who killed her baby
She sent the letters from the country
She was an animal
She was a bloody disgrace
Body
I'm not an animal
Body
I'm not an animal
Dragged on a table in a factory
Illegitimate place to be
In a packet in a lavatory
Die little baby screaming
Body
Screaming fucking bloody mess
Not an animal
It's an abortion
Body
I'm not an animal
Mummy, Mummy, Mummy
I'm not an abortion
Throbbing squirm
Gurgling bloody mess
I'm not a discharge
I'm not a loss in protein
I'm not a throbbing squirm
Fuck this
And fuck that
Fuck it all
And fuck her fucking brat
She don't wanna baby that looks like that
I don't wanna baby that looks like that
Body
I'm not no animal
Body
An abortion
Body
I'm not an animal
Body
I'm not an animal
An animal
I'm not an animal
I'm not an animal
An animal
I'm not an animal
I ain't no animal
Body
I'm not an animal
I'm not an animal
An animal
I ain't no animal
I'm not an animal
Black rubber bags.
Sunburns in a perfect day.
Now smell the air of this perfect sky.
Silent sweet, a precious place, desirable shade.
Beneath the pinyon pine.
Drawn by the beauty of my own terror.
Close to the edge.
Swallow the void.
Vultures fly the arizona sky.
These tell-tale signs.
Bloated body like a tv dinner.
Let the (guest/death) move in and let the feast begin.
Flock of flowers, desert develops feverblister after the rain.
Black rubber bags...(repeat)
Flock of flowers, desert develops feverblister after the rain.
Call me up after midnight.
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right.
What do you want, what do I get?
Did you just need the argument?
Well, bad life.
Cockroach city, lucky for some.
Richest island in the sun.
That's life.
Name of the game, it's competition.
Top of the pile, net demolition.
This is what you want.
This is what you get.
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad life.
Bad life.
Now, this machine is on the move.
Now, looking out for number one.
The open road and getting gasoline.
Well, bad life. bad, bad, bad life.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Well, that's life! (well, that's life.)
Call me up after midnight.
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right.
What do you want, what do I get?
Did you just need the argument?
Well, bad life.
Bad life.
Bad (10x) (bad life.)
Bad life.
Now, looking out for number one.
The open road, getting gasoline.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Well, that's life.
Bad life.
Now, looking out for number one.
The open road, getting gasoline.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Well, that's life.
Bad, bad, bad life.
(missing lyrics for this line)
Well, that's life. (x2) (that's life)
This is what you want.
This is what you get.
Every scene you see is obscene
The spoken word should never be head
And every nude soon subdued
Every thought end in nought
And every scene you see is obscene
The spoken word should never be heard
And every nude soon subdued
And every thought should end in nought
We're pushing up daises, we're falling apart
Their armies are marching, we're playing the part
The censors are coming to cut at your heart
The censors are pointing before you can start
And every scene is seen as obscene
The spoken word should never be heard
And every nude soon subdued
And every thought should end in nought
Their armies are marching, the censors are coming
A little beginning, depend who's defending
Depend on who's listening
Depend who's defending
I, I've got to find another way
I, I've got to find another way
Put it down to no one else
Yes, I, I've got to find another way
One upmanship is a game you play
Competition is a game you say
Well, rules and rules and rules are for fools
This gravy train led by mules
Get that old stuff out of my head
A chip on the shoulder, feels like lead
And everyone has their say
Gotta cross these night sky lights.
Down through the doorway, where I could lose a life.
The mess, obsessed, immersed in the lewd perfume.
Feel some woman in the room.
Maybe somewhere in the room.
See, watching where you feel, the way you walked back down.
Not about turning heads.
Pretending not to know what it's all about.
But it's about how you move me.
And how I'd like to make you feel.
(but in your mind charades? )
Know what I am, know what I am.
Alone, afraid, living fast as I can.
No one will save me if I cannot save myself.
It's in my mind sometimes at night.
And I wait, for daylight, for you.
Eye to eye, the feeling rushes inside.
Eyes go wide they look away, already feel what's left to say.
Is it great to you?
Does the desperation show?
It's in my mind sometimes at night when I'm waiting for the daylight.
But nothing is said.
My mind is wound too tight.
Strangers been talking, pretending to know me.
Do you believe every lie they say?
(ha ha ha)
Like I think all these women really want me.
And all these people - they're running around.
Ripping it up and tearing it down.
It's about how you move me, and how I'd like to make you feel.
It's in my mind sometimes at night while I wait for the daylight.
(Intro)
Right, Now!
(Laugh)
I am an Anti-Christ!
I am an Anarchist!
Don't know what I want,
But I know how to get it!
I wanna destroy,
Passer by!
'Cos I,
Wanna be,
Anarchy!
No dog's body!
Anarchy for the U.K!
It's coming sometime,
And maybe!
I give a wrong time,
stop a traffic line!
Your future dream is a shopping scheme!
'Cos I,
I wanna be,
Anarchy!
In the city!
(Instrumental Break)
How many ways,
To get what you want!
I use the best!
I use the rest!
I use the enemy!
I use an-ar-chy!
'Cos I,
Wanna be,
Anarchy!
It's the only way to be!
(Instrumental Break)
Is this the M.P.L.A.!
Or is this the U.D.A.!
Or is this the I.R.A.!
I thought it was the UK?!
Or just,
Another,
Country!
Another council tenancy!
I wanna be anarchy!
And I wanna be,
Anarchy!
Oh what a name!
I wanna be,
an anarchist!
Get pissed!
Too much confusion these days
Between a no and a yes who knows?
Now which side of the fence
Is best who knows
These confusion days
Confusion...
Now where the riddle will rest
See it leads me, to apathy
The thing that I detest
Try, try to undo these problems
You see those problems, and faults in you
I know the'yre there, I got them too
Or should I say no
Or should I just let go
Or should I say yes, which ever is best
Too much confusion
These days, these days
Should I say no, should I let id go
Should I say yes, whichever is best
Confusion...
Now it leads me to patahy
the thing that i detest
But I try, try try, to undo
You see those problems, and faults in you
I know the'yre there, I got them too
And should I say no
Or should I just let go
And should I say yes, which ever is best
Which answer is best between a no and a yes
which riddle will rest
now let go, lets go
should i just let it rest
I could be desperate.
I think I'm brave.
Could stay and watch you.
(repeat)
You gave me nothing, an early grave.
I'm vegetating. I want more, more, more.
I want everything in 1981.
Anywhere, any place will do.
I'm leaving england.
We're near the ending.
You gave me nothing.
No more pretending.
I'm looking forward to our parting in 1981, 1981.
We're near the ending.
I'm just pretending.
It's all been said before.
I want more, more, more in 1981, 1981, 1981.
You gave me nothing.
I want more, more, more.
I want everything in 1981.
I'm leaving england.
We're near the ending.
You gave me nothing.
No more pretending.
1981. (x6)
I want everything in 1981.
1981. (x2)
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